Bab 93: Sneaking out of palace

Cian stared at his reflection in the mirror, his cherry blossom locks curled and left in waves behind his shoulders, just a dash of pink on his lips and for the sake of mingling with the rest of the crowd, he even borrowed clothes from the gardener who worked in the palace, with these he was ready for his long-awaited night out. Clenching his fist he looked at his reflection, dressed in a brownish long shirt with a half sleeves jacket of the shame shade in a darker tone, a big red ribbon wrapped around his waist and short fit harem pants, his sea blue eyes glimmered with satisfaction as he nodded his head. " This will do, I am sure no one will be able to figure out that it's me."